Euangelion (2024 Redeux) Songtext
von With Blood Comes Cleansing
Euangelion (2024 Redeux) Songtext
False tongues rule the ekklesia
Gnosticism, greed, and envy are the disease
That you would teach from above
Like playing God you are not the end all
We will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your own
will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your own
User of the law
Hell is coming, where you running- looking for what′s wrong or right
Never knowing where we're going, paint the picture black and white
We′ve been reaching out for something leader of the perfect light
You were called to restore the broken, brokenness has creeped inside
We are called to heal the sick, we are called to heal the broken
We-
we are the rejected
Slit the throat
Of religious corruption
And never backdown
Return the truth it's now or never. Resembling God, denying his power
He will rebuke your lawless endeavors,
The spirit ascends all that's left is cadavers
Return the truth it′s now or never. Resembling God, denying his power
He will rebuke your lawless endeavors,
The spirit ascends all that′s left is cadavers
Now
Hell is coming, where you running- looking for what's wrong or right
Never knowing where we′re going, paint the picture black and white
We've been reaching out for something leader of the perfect light
You were called to restore the broken, brokenness has creeped inside
We are called to heal the sick, we are called to heal the broken
We are the rejected
False tongues rule the ekklesia
Gnosticism, greed, and envy are the disease
That you would teach from above
Like playing God you are not the end all
We will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your
Own, we will never bow to your throne flawed illusions
Taking from the hand of
Gnosticism, greed, and envy are the disease
That you would teach from above
Like playing God you are not the end all
We will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your own
will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your own
User of the law
Hell is coming, where you running- looking for what′s wrong or right
Never knowing where we're going, paint the picture black and white
We′ve been reaching out for something leader of the perfect light
You were called to restore the broken, brokenness has creeped inside
We are called to heal the sick, we are called to heal the broken
We-
we are the rejected
Slit the throat
Of religious corruption
And never backdown
Return the truth it's now or never. Resembling God, denying his power
He will rebuke your lawless endeavors,
The spirit ascends all that's left is cadavers
Return the truth it′s now or never. Resembling God, denying his power
He will rebuke your lawless endeavors,
The spirit ascends all that′s left is cadavers
Now
Hell is coming, where you running- looking for what's wrong or right
Never knowing where we′re going, paint the picture black and white
We've been reaching out for something leader of the perfect light
You were called to restore the broken, brokenness has creeped inside
We are called to heal the sick, we are called to heal the broken
We are the rejected
False tongues rule the ekklesia
Gnosticism, greed, and envy are the disease
That you would teach from above
Like playing God you are not the end all
We will never bow to your throne
Flawed illusions taking from the hand of your
Own, we will never bow to your throne flawed illusions
Taking from the hand of
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